After a month and a half, I saw Goldilocks again after a long absence. Britney was still as beautiful as before. At the dining table, she was wearing a simple white shirt with flowers and a lady's brown slim-fit jacket. Her blond hair was tied behind her head in a simple way, and there was a beautiful bow-shaped jeweled hairpin pinned to her hair. .
"I actually saw a unicorn."
Britney, who was holding a spoon, insisted, but then added with uncertainty:
"Of course, it's also possible that the exhaustion of the long-distance travel has caused me to have an illusion. Jenkins, do you think there are unicorns in this world?"
Jenkins, who was tearing bread, subconsciously stopped his work when he heard this question. Hathaway on his left folded his arms, angry because Britney mentioned something related to the occult again, and Britney on his right She tilted her head and looked at him expectantly, hoping to get his support.
The other girls at the table also saw this scene, and the already narrow restaurant was filled with a cheerful atmosphere. They continued talking and laughing, covering their mouths and carefully chewing the food in their mouths because of the presence of a man, curious about how the young writer would answer.
"Unicorns..."
As if he had just understood the question, he repeated the noun, and stared at the cat waiting to be fed on the table with wide eyes, and the cat looked at him. In those beautiful amber eyes, Jenkins actually read schadenfreude.
"this… "
He would have said, "This is a philosophical question," but such a perfunctory answer might upset both of them at the same time.
"This is very interesting. You know that I am a fairy tale writer. I myself hope that there are unicorns, but I haven't seen them, so I can't give a definite answer."
Although the answer was vague, both the blonde and the redhead accepted it. In fact, no matter what Jenkins said, they would accept it, and his worries were completely unnecessary.
On the surface, Hathaway and Britney were on vacation with their friends, but when they appeared in Beldyran at such a sensitive moment, Jenkins would inevitably think of something.
Of course, he will never take the initiative to ask, because it is meaningless. Since they are here to travel, Jenkins thinks that the girls are here to travel. Beldyland in summer is just like what Pope Pontiff IV said, with prosperity and beauty different from any season. Jenkins hopes that they can Have fun and don't get involved with other right and wrong.
Hathaway and Britney's classmates all hope that Mr. Writer can join them on the trip. It was useless for Jenkins to refuse, and Britney helped him refuse.
This naturally had the young ladies whispering excitedly, but it didn't look like Britney really cared much about their attitude. What she cared more about was Hathaway's opinion of her actions, but Hathaway concentrated on eating breakfast with a peaceful smile on her face, showing no abnormality at all.
According to the arrangement of the ladies, after breakfast they will start a day of group activities. Of course, they still need "a little" time to change clothes and make up before departure, and Jenkins decided to leave the hotel with Hathaway and Britney before separating, so after the two returned to their rooms, he got the parting and an opportunity for them to talk.
"Is there anything else you haven't told me?"
Carefully opened the door to let Jenkins in, and after closing the door, Hathaway turned around and asked. Because of the speculation about the identity of Mr. Candle as an "unmarried young man" at Mr. Hood's party a few days ago, she once again had doubts about the connection between Jenkins and Mr. Candle.
"Um… "
Because there were too many things to hide, Jenkins didn't know what Hathaway wanted to ask. He thought about it, and tentatively said:
"Actually, Ms. Garcia and Mr. Rick who eloped didn't reach the city they wanted to go to. You were waiting outside the station that night, and I sent them inside the station. As a result, the Church of the Sages happened to arrest a very vicious man near there. The fugitives, Rick and Garcia, both saw the actions of the scribe team... so they were actually temporarily detained by the Church of the Sages, but I guarantee that they live well, and I specifically asked the Church to provide them with a lot of money. Good living conditions."
He said that this happened earlier this year. In fact, when he admitted to Hathaway that he was the scribe of the sage, he could say this, but he forgot it at the time, and only remembered it now when he was asked.
"Oh, I knew that this matter was weird. I wrote two letters to Garcia, but I didn't even receive a reply. At that time, I had doubts... No, what I want to ask is not this matter !"
Hathaway suddenly remembered her true purpose:
"I'm asking about something else!"
She looked stubbornly into Jenkins' eyes, hoping to read his emotions.
"Actually... before I was locked in the closet by you, I saw Britney's naked body. It was when we returned to the city from our winter snow mountain trip, you went to bed early, and Britney talked to me, Then I took off my clothes (Chapter 695)..."
He blushed and said, the red-haired girl took a deep breath, but it was not enough to calm her emotions, so she took another deep breath. This was an unexpected reply, but it was extremely irritating. She felt that her urge to yell at the man in front of her was even stronger:
"I knew that every time you and Britney met after that, you would look away from each other. At that time, I thought you two were in love with each other, but because I was there... I remember one time we When I was talking, I also said that it is impossible for a man to take the initiative to help a lady get dressed without doing anything, your behavior at that time was very strange (chapter 782), I should have thought of it earlier."
Her face was flushed red, and she didn't know whether she was ashamed of the behavior of the two of them or simply angry. Jenkins thought it best not to talk at this point, and sometimes silence is not a bad idea.
"Meow~"
The cat sat bored on Jenkins' shoulder, yawning and thinking about what he would have for lunch.
"We'll talk about this later. Is there anything else you haven't told me?"
Hathaway suppressed the emotions in her heart and asked again, so Jenkins thought about it again, lowered his head and glanced at the red-haired girl quietly, like a child who made a mistake:
"That... well, you'll find out sooner or later. Not long ago, Alexia and I...in my bedroom at home... my ****..."